At the same table, he is manic-depressed, and needs to be spoiled.

Jiang Nuanxing listened to Wu Qianqian's words, and thought to herself, no matter what, she must find a suitable opportunity or time to express her heart. She should not be too hasty, and she must be mentally prepared.

After Jiang Jinyan knew that these girls came to see him, his whole body exuded a low air pressure, he kept away from strangers, and felt a little restless on his body.

Seeing this, Xie Yi walked up to Jiang Jinyan, "Brother Yan, look outside, you have a lot of fans, you should also know about the school post bar, after the students in Ninth Middle School know that your grades are so good, they don't care about you." They're all crazy—"

After Jiang Jinyan heard this, he frowned, "I'm afraid I have nothing to do." After saying that, Jiang Jinyan got up and left the classroom. The girls outside the classroom saw the senior Jiang they were thinking of coming out, one by one. They all plucked up the courage to surround them, "Senior, senior, can you give me your autograph?"

"Senior, I want to take a photo with you, can I?"

"Senior, please accept my love letter!" The girl who spoke had two buns tied into her hair, she was definitely brave.

Jiang Nuanxing, who was sitting in the third row, heard what the girls said clearly without deliberately lowering their voices, and their fingers subconsciously curled up. It is a big trouble that the deskmate is too sought-after.

Signatures are barely acceptable, but group photos are not, and love letters are even more unacceptable.

Jiang Nuanxing stared fixedly at Jiang Jinyan, and there was a voice in her heart clamoring, don't agree, at the same table.

And Jiang Jinyan did not disappoint Jiang Nuanxing. He glanced at the girls with cold eyes, and said indifferently, "If you want to sign a group photo, find someone else. I am very impatient. It's enough to do it once, don't bother me in the future."

After saying that, Jiang Jinyan strode away, and the girls looked at each other, feeling the low pressure emanating from the boss for the first time. They were stunned by the photo of the boss posted on the bar and his awesome strength How could they have forgotten that the boss was a veritable school bully in the Ninth Middle School before!

Temper is not ordinary bad!A single disagreement can put someone in the ICU.

They have been coming here for the past few days to squat bosses, because they think their lives are too long. After a few girls thought about it, they retreated.

"Hey, Senior Jiang is really the flower of Gaoling, we can't catch up with it, we can only watch it from a distance and not play with it!"

Seeing Jiang Jinyan leave, Jiang Nuanxing hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the classroom.

When the girls saw Jiang Nuanxing walking towards them, they were a little confused.

"Junior girl, I'm here to tell you that Jiang Jinyan is not so easy to get close to, so you should give up! It's also good for you to focus on your studies." Jiang Nuanxing has a soft and gentle face , but what he said was inexplicably deterrent.

After the girls heard this, they subconsciously bit their lips and said, "Are you Jiang Nuanxing-senior? Jiang's deskmate!"

"Well, I am." Jiang Nuanxing admitted generously.

"You came here to persuade us. On the one hand, you want us to study hard. On the other hand, is it because you also like Senior Jiang?"

Women's intuition is very accurate, and their sixth sense tells them that Senior Jiang just likes Senior Jiang.

Jiang Nuanxing looked at them deeply. Although there were many people walking in the corridor, she didn't want to deny it. After a while, she nodded, "Well, yes, so, I won't give you a chance."

The girls were immediately discouraged. Senior Jiang was not only beautiful and had good grades, but she was also at the same table as Senior Jiang. They had no chance.

Thinking of this, and thinking about Jiang Jinyan's indifferent attitude towards them just now, the girls sighed helplessly, and could only leave the senior three teaching building in despair.

Seeing this, Jiang Nuanxing didn't regret what she said just now. If she likes it, she likes it. She doesn't want to hide it. When facing her rival in love, she should speak clearly.

On the other side, Jiang Jinyan came to a stairway. There was no one there. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "click", and the smoke filled him instantly. He took a puff, and the corners of his eyes were a little restless.

The sharp-edged facial features were slightly blurred in the smoke, thinking of the girls just now, a little irritability welled up in his eyes.

There was also the matter on the school’s post bar that Xie Yi mentioned. Jiang Jinyan took out his mobile phone and logged on to the school’s post bar. Looking at the posts on it, nine out of ten were about him, including his participation in the competition. With a score of 98, "I really have nothing to do."

The young man whispered and took another puff of the cigarette. In the next second, he put the cigarette in his mouth and held the mobile phone in both hands. After a while, he assembled it into a miniature computer, and his bony fingers flexibly rested on it. Start typing on the keyboard.

After a while, a string of codes appeared on the black screen. Since these posts were not what he wanted to see, he deleted them all.

After all the posts were deleted, the boy assembled the phone back, put it in his pocket, extinguished the cigarette, and then left the stairs.

Back in the classroom, all the students were taking the weekly test for the ninth quarter. Jiang Jinyan saw that Jiang Nuanxing was doing the test seriously, and he didn't seem to be affected by the girls who came over these days to show affection to him, so he relaxed in one breath.

But it was not affected... Is it because I don't care? Thinking of this, restlessness came to my heart again, and a trace of tiredness flashed in his eyes. Jiang Jinyan put the weekly test paper on the table under the table, and lay down directly on the table going to bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Nuanxing secretly glanced at him from the corner of the eye, is the deskmate sleepy?

Forget it, even if the deskmate doesn't do the weekly test paper this time, it won't affect him much. If he is sleepy, let him sleep.

After class ended at 17:15, the class representative came to collect the papers. Jiang Nuanxing handed in his own papers, while the boy next to him was still lying on the table and fell asleep. The class representative didn't dare to disturb the boss's sleep, so he didn't accept him. I just put away the other people's papers and took them to the office.

Soon, the day students returned home with their schoolbags on their backs, and most of the dormitory students also went to the cafeteria to eat, and the classroom suddenly became very empty.

The only people around Jiang Nuanxing were her and Jiang Jinyan who was sleeping.

The little girl's heart skipped a beat, and she also lay face down on the table, facing Jiang Jinyan.

Carefully observing the boy's sleeping face, the tablemate's eyelashes are very long, and curled up thickly, not only that, but his lips are also very beautiful, which makes her want...

Uh, stop Jiang Nuanxing, don't be shy!
She just stared at Jiang Jinyan intently like this, and found that no matter how much she looked at him, she couldn't get enough of him. He was the best gift God gave her in her third year of high school.

The little girl's eyes were a little warm, she quietly leaned into the boy's ear, and softly called out, "Same table?"

The boy didn't respond, so he must have fallen asleep, right?

The little girl became more courageous, she continued to lean into his ear, and said in a gentle voice, "At the same table, I am actually very domineering, you can only be mine, you - you can't escape from my palm!"